• SkyShroud commented on the post, pursuit 5 years, 1 month ago

    Dogged tails of the camp fire variety and the short comings of those cursed with a verbose tongue and a sick infatuation with being understood

  • SkyShroud commented on the post, bourbon 5 years, 9 months ago

    That salty paint thinner that blesses the pen and turns these gnarled brick layers hands from the digits of an ape back into the weapons of art

  • SkyShroud commented on the post, sate 6 years, 10 months ago

    That horrid thirst for knowing more than will ever be knowable
    Balance the equation and give up your quest for answers
    Ham on Rye will do for this humane human

  • Dogged, sweat beaded blasphemers crouched over their compass’.
    Which way is right?
    Down is the only direction we know for sure.

  • SkyShroud commented on the post, presented 6 years, 10 months ago

    Dabbling at the forefront comes the visage of every woman I see when I close my eyes at night, -Mother, sister, lovers.
    Directly there after is Gaia proffering a pink slip for my so called life,
    Presented I suppose for my diligence in mucking up perfection.

  • SkyShroud commented on the post, methods 6 years, 10 months ago

    It takes a few cold crusty blinks to recognize this neck of the woods,
    Toes are stretched to that bloody orb,
    Fingers are still seizing the retreating twilight,
    Now, since I remember you are who you pretend to be- reach for the snake oil and simper at the cheep gas station lighter discovered nestled safely in my crotch,
    Kerosene would be nice,…[Read more]

  • SkyShroud commented on the post, broadcast 6 years, 10 months ago

    Litter the airways with your inane drivel
    Give unto god that which is gods
    give unto the human race that which they WANT
    entertainment and distraction
    bread and circus.

  • SkyShroud commented on the post, broadcast 6 years, 10 months ago

    another place to be
    another time to be a pendandict shit in front of the whole human race
    lights and color and all that silly jazz you call news
    another excuse to burn this world and start
    over again.